I tried to help a lady
Why had Alzheimer's, to remember
I asked, 'Do you know if it is March or November?'
She laughed and shrugged
'There's lots of things I'd rather not remember'
I could not understand why
She wanted to resist
The help which I was offering
So I worked through my list
'Do you remember, dear
The first time you were kissed?'
She said, 'There are a lot of things I'd rather not remember!'
I had no choice, it was my job, I had to persist
I asked, "Do you remember your first love?'
She sighed, 'I'd rather not remember
Frankly, there were lots of boys, whose memory's not missed.'
'But what about the sex? And your marriage in September?'
She shook her head, 'There's lots of things, I'd rather forget
You think I tell tall stories - you ain't heard nothing yet!'
She said, 'I wish I hadn't kept a diary
Bills, and lawyers' letters
My sister - and our court case
I'd rather forget her!
'I told you there are lots of things I'd rather not remember!'
I changed the subject. I said, 'You know we're heading for a snowy December?'
She said, 'I've already told you, I'd rather not remember.'
-ends-
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Picture of Three Wide Monkeys from Auckland Museum, New Zealand, in Wikipedia, under Three wise monkeys.
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